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    Several people have never felt that hearing their own breathing is such a happy thing.

    Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they thought of Zhao Zhuorun's situation again.

    Fang Jianchen jumped off the roof of the car and went over to open the door.  Zhao Zhuorun leaned his head on the console in exhaustion.

    Lian Sheng caught up with him from behind and pulled him out of the car.

    Zhao Zhuorun looked at the car that was on its side, not daring to look at the scene further ahead.  He pursed his lips and leaned against Fang Jianchen.

    Lian Sheng wiped the blood from his face without daring to use force and whispered: "Well doneZhao Zhuorun"

    Cornell picked up the medical kit from the car and skillfully injected an injection into his neck.  Then he put the remaining injection into his chest pocket: "Once every three hours. Find a doctor to clean the wound in time to confirm if there are any other injuries."

    At this time, the rescue cabin arrived to pick them up.

    Cornell took a deep breath and shouted to them: "Everyone get on board!"

    Cheng Ze and other training soldiers are helping to clean up the battlefield.

    He helped remove a stone slab that was pressing on the person's leg, and the blood spurted out violently. Cheng Ze forgot to blink, and his entire vision was scarlet.

    Tears flowed down directly mixed with blood.

    The person who was pinned down squeezed his arm and cried: "Help mehelp me"

    Cheng Ze wrapped his wound with clothes.

    "You can't do anything if you stay here, everyone, get on the plane! Now!" Seeing that no one listened, Cornell shouted sternly: "If it's any later, we will be surrounded, and no one can get out by then!"

    Matching his voice, there were sad cries from the side.

    "Mom I'm so dizzy. Why is the sky spinning?" She looked up and hugged the body in front of her: "Mom, get up and look at me"

    Lian Sheng glanced over there. She had the same red hair as Tina.

    Here, red is the color of despair.

    Cheng Ze raised his head and asked, "Take them away first."

    Cornell simply refused: "No."

    Cheng Ze: "I will give my position to them and let them receive treatment first!"

    Cornell¡¯s expression dropped, showing no intention of giving in.

    Cheng Ze: "They need it more than us! Can't I give up my position to them?"

    "Do you know what the first thing a soldier must learn?" Cornell stood facing him, "It is to accept sacrifice."

    Cornell: "It's naivety that will get you killed."

    Cheng Zehuang said: "It doesn't matter, I accept it."

    The two looked at each other for a while, and both saw a firm rejection in each other's eyes.

    Their positions are completely different.  Not wanting to convince such a man, Cornell turned to look at Streak.

    Lian Sheng said: "Forget it, you can't force them, let them choose."

    If you haven¡¯t experienced it, you won¡¯t understand.  Whether it's a bump or blood, you have to experience it yourself.

    They are now filled with impulsive emotions that they cannot explain at all.

    Even if they know what is right, they cannot always be rational.

    Cornell nodded in concession to the pilot. He lowered the hatch, and several students boarded the rescue cabin first, holding the refugees who were still conscious and confirmed to have no fatal injuries.

    ??Lian Sheng stood beside Cornell and guided them in emergency treatment of the wounded.

    Because of the transportation, the departure of the rescue capsule had to be delayed for a few minutes.

    "It's too late! It's really too late!" the pilot whispered into the communicator, "Lieutenant Colonel! Lieutenant Colonel Cornell! Please take off immediately!"

    Cornell squatted on the ground and gestured in the direction of the rescue cabin. The other party immediately closed the door and took off first.

    Half of the students are arranging the wounded inside, and the other half are left outside.

    The group of students held open the hatch and windows to look down, patted the windows and ordered indignantly:

    "Streak! They're still down there! Stop!"

    "What are you doing?"

    The driver said: "It's too late! We don't have such a high defense system and can't withstand their cannon barrels. If we don't go this way, we will be surrounded by them. You can't leave even if you want to! At worst, if we all fall together, I am now  Just cut off the energy and hit it directly!"

    "I asked you students, can you be more sensible? We also want to save people! Whose life is not life? They stillbsp; "What is the meaning of war? I used to think that the people here were too indifferent, but looking at them today, I don't understand what the meaning of war is" The boy raised his hands to cover his face,  "What is the meaning of our existence? Is it just killing people? But do all the people we kill deserve to die? Some people are obviously forced"

    The surrounding area became quieter as he sobbed.

    Confusion is the first hurdle before them.  They are still too young.

    Lian Sheng sighed softly, squatted in front of him, and said: "When fighting, never go into a war with the thought of killing people. Otherwise, either you will not be able to survive, or you will become an evil ghost."

    "Human beings are very incompetent, and there are too few things they can do. Human life is also very short, and no matter how tragic it is, it can be expressed in a few words. Therefore, everyone works hard and wants to do all kinds of meaningful things.  thing."

    "But, can you find a definition and purpose for everything you do in life? No. How can there be so many meaningful things? As long as there is a reason to do it and a reason to stick to it, isn't it?  Is it okay? The more you think about it, the less you will understand, because there is no answer to it. Why do you have to let this question bother you?"

    ¡°War has never been meaningless, it just has reasons not to give up.

    Do they still have room to make concessions?  What do the enemies look like?

    There is no future in the war, but if you don¡¯t continue to persevere, there will be even less future, so you have to keep holding the gun in your hand and refuse to put it down.

    But if one day peace reaches out to them, they will also open their arms.  Everyone has been waiting for this day.  "

    "No matter how slim the hope is, there is no need to be confused or hesitant. Believe in yourself."

    "Hope is not something you have to do. But it can give you strength even in despair. Pain is pain, then hold on to this pain and wait for the day when you don't have to bear it. Just because you don't want to  Only by carrying it can you have the strength to resist and persevere. Hold on to your strength."

    Zhao Zhuorun lowered his head and looked at his hands.  Then tighten your fingers and grasp it in the palm of your hand.

    "Do you hate war? If you hate it, just look forward. Defeat all the enemies standing in front of you, and it will stop. Before that, you have to become strong."

    "There is no meaning. This is the goal of my life. This is how I decided. Even if I have one breath left, I will go to the end. That's all." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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